tomorrow therell be more of us
I may not live to see our glory
Alexander? There's a letter for you from South Carolina
It's from John Laurens. I'll read it later
But I will gladly join the fight
No. It's from his father
His father?
And when our children tell our story
Will you read it?
They'll tell the story of tonight
"On Tuesday the 27th, my son was killed in a gunfight against British troops retreating from South Carolina. The war was already over. As you know, John dreamed of emancipating and recruiting 3000 men for the first all-black military regiment
His dream of freedom for these men dies with him."
Tomorrow there'll be more of us...
Alexander. Are you alright?
I have so much work to do